Involuntarily I glanced seaward - and distinguished nothing except a single green light, minute and far away, that might have been the end of a dock. When I looked once more for Gatsby he had vanished, and I was alone again in the unquiet darkness.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1906 | 2015-09-04 13:29:04 | 68.26 | 89% |
| 1892 | 2015-09-02 11:08:18 | 67.05 | 88% |
| 1188 | 2014-10-10 13:33:00 | 68.83 | 98% |